Young Lord of The Dragon Sect novel Chapter 345

"Bullshit! We are experienced. You must quickly explain what is going on to us!" Andrew said discontentedly.

Maximilian looked at Kroopf, and Kroopf said with a wry smile, "I’ll tell you the story. I’m the source of this incident."

Andrew and others were stuck. It was caused by Maximilian, wasn’t it? How could it be related to Kroopf?

"Mr. Kroopf, are you helping Maximilian? This is a major event related to the development of our family. Don't you think we should figure it out?"

Kroopf shrugged his shoulder, spread his hands, and said, "It’s really because of me. Yesterday thanks to Mr. Lee’s help, I can still stand here now to talk to you. You don't need to ask about the specific situation. Just follow Mr. Lee's instructions."

Hearing what Kroopf said, Andrew and others could only give in temporarily, wondering how to ask Maximilian after Kroopf left. If they did not know what's going on, they would feel nervous and uneasy.

"Well, if you have no problem, let's continue the meeting. Our expert group will talk to you through teleconference to explain the main points we should pay attention to in the construction plan."

Kroopf made a sign, and the assistant started the teleconference. People of the Griffiths were all dedicated to the work.

At the same time, Frederick dialed Leighton’s phone in the car, and informed Leighton of the situation before.

Leighton listened to the phone angrily, and then directly smashed the phone to the ground.

"Damn you, top lawyer! You have even failed in the argument with such a loser. Damn! This loser is so stubborn and invulnerable like a tortoise with a hard carapace."

Frederick's failure completely made Leighton's commercial attack strategy fall through. The counterattack plan that he had just prepared totally collapsed.

The old butler packed up the fragments of the mobile phone and said, "Sir, when I inquired about the news yesterday, I heard Mr. White talk about the newly opened Tenna Martial Club in the provincial capital. Nicolas Henderson, the owner of the Martial Club, is said to be extremely powerful and has an extraordinary background. Maybe we can ask Nicolas to deal with Maximilian."

"Nicolas? Do you have his information?" Leighton frowned and asked.

"I collected his brief information. It is said that Nicolas has entered the threshold of martial arts and entered the realm of inner strength. He has achieved a very high level. It is said that he’s inextricably linked with the legendary secret Dragon Sect."

Leighton smiled disdainfully, "Bullshit! If he’s related to Dragon Sect, he did not have to open a Martial Club. He’s at most one of the disciples and grandchildren of Dragon Sect's incompetent figures. I don't believe the legend of the Dragon Sect."

Although Leighton's level was much higher than that of ordinary people, Leighton was still a worm-like figure compared with Dragon Sect and had no intersection with Dragon Sect at all. Leighton always considered Dragon Sect a fabricated story.

After saying so sarcastically, Leighton sighed faintly, stood up, and said, "Then let’s meet him. I hope he is really capable. As long as he can avenge my son, I did not care about his identity or background."

The old butler hurriedly arranged bodyguards and drivers, and soon Leighton got in the car and went straight to the Martial Club.

He got off at the gate of the Martial Club, looked at the classical decoration, and went over with both hands on his back.

Two young people in traditional shirts stood at the gate. Seeing him approaching with a large crowd, they could guess Leighton’s identity.

"Do you come to our Martial Club for a visit?" A young man saluted and asked.

"My master wants to visit Nicolas." said the Butler.

"Our owner is on the second floor. Please come with me."